[ If that's the case, then it really does come down to Keita's own willingness to explore outside the boundaries of what he's experienced thus far. Which has admittedly been diverse in its own right, but often not in ways that he could easily replicate in this setting—wolf-men and tentacles and the like. When it comes to intimacy outside that which is forced by the house, Keita is frightfully vanilla.

But at least he's not a shrinking violet when faced with a woman's body. He steps closer and, since Zeera is still sitting on the couch, he sinks to his knees in front of her, giving himself a better view and also a moment to decide what to do with the ankle bar. ]

I think for the time being, [ Keita says, ] I would rather we left aside the idea of "dominant" and "submissive" partners—too many hats. May I just touch you, and have you tell me what you like as I go?